The two of them were the closest to the Crystal Palace, and many of them, even some of the older monks, did not dare to get too close.

At this moment, the sun has risen very high, and it is already noon,

"Profiteer, can you go in?"

Zi Lingxue asked with a wink. Curious about what's inside.

"Wait a little longer, and when the sun goes down, go in again. Cao Wuming replied.

"Now that the sun is so good, why wait until it gets dark?"

Zi Lingxue pursed her lips and said in wonder, logically speaking, isn't this time the best, even if there are ghosts, then they are afraid of the noon sun, why is it that it will be evening when they arrive here in Cao Wuming?

Not only did Zi Lingxue not understand, but even Zi Lingxiao and Su Yang on the side did not understand.

"I'm afraid that there is something inside, like this kind of 10,000-year-old underground palace, it is most likely to give birth to resentful spirits and underworld soldiers, let's not go in first, let it come out. ”

He is an old god, and he looks very experienced.

"It seems that the Taoist chief has not entered the underground palace tomb. ”

None of them knew what to say.

Many people have heard Cao Wuming's words, and everyone will be suspicious, but looking at the gate of the palace filled with black fog, no one wants to be a pathfinder for others.

None of these Great Sect Sons moved, and they seemed to be aware of something.

Dusk soon approached, and when the last rays of sunlight were not as clear as the horizon, a few old crows cooed and chirped in the old trees on the riverbank, making the scene even more eerie.

'Boom →'

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of thousands of troops galloping in the Crystal Palace, the sound was so loud and terrifying, like a tsunami, deafening!

It was as if they had come from another world, and the Crystal Palace was truly a gateway to another world.

Immediately afterwards, a cold aura rushed up to the sky, like a cold winter attacking, even as a monk, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh no, this Crystal Palace is not simple, there are extremely fierce things, I'm afraid it will be very terrifying. ”

Cao Wuming's expression changed slightly.

"Boom"

The billowing yin qi rushed up to the sky, as if the dye spewed out from the underground palace, and the sky was dyed black at once. It was as if endless dark clouds were surging in, covering the sky.

The Holy Son of Qixia and the Holy Son of Huoyun didn't dare to get too close, and they were far away from the gate of the Crystal Palace all of a sudden.

"It's even more terrifying than I imagined, there are big murderous creatures down there, and they have become demons, and there are a lot of them, and most of them will have exists that we can't deal with. ”

Cao Wuming's face was cloudy.

"Is the dragon vein breeding?" Su Yang couldn't help but ask, his destination was to find the dragon vein below.

"There's that factor. But not the main thing. Cao Wuming said.

"Boom"

At the moment when night fell, there were terrifying sounds from the depths of the Crystal Palace, like a ghost screaming, and like blood poking the battlefield, it was difficult to describe, there was something.

Then, the rolling yin qi rushed up to the sky, like endless dark clouds sealing the sky, and an evil and oppressive aura shrouded people's hearts.

"Rumble ......"

Thousands of troops and horses galloped, the earth shook violently, and in the next quarter of an hour, teams of soldiers and horses came out, murderous.

These people, all sitting on all kinds of brute beasts, holding spears and iron ge, wearing ancient iron clothes, the cold light flickered.

"How can there be so many powerful Yin people and Yin Horses?" many people exclaimed.

However, in just a short period of time, thousands of Yin people and Yin horses have rushed out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the Yin Qi is so thick that it can't be dissolved, and the people and horses are still rushing out of the surface.

"There are too many of them, and these underworld soldiers are very powerful, how to deal with them?!" All of them changed color.

Thousands of Yin soldiers and horses, people shouted and neighed, iron clothes flickered, murderous to the sky, like a flood rolled in, the earth was trembling, rumbling.

The inside of the iron suit seems to be extremely hollow, with an iron blue and black face, a pair of blood-red eyes, and the iron suit is hunting, like a dead soldier rushing out of hell.

This kind of scene is very shocking, thousands of brute beasts are galloping, and a large area is pressed by the black pressure, crossing the horizon, turning into a torrent of steel, destroying all obstacles, fighting in the direction, everything is turned into powder.

The yin wind was howling, and all kinds of weeping poplars and mulberries on the river bank were uprooted and shattered in the sky, and sawdust and messy leaves were flying.

This is a powerful killing intent, it swept everything, trees, ancient vines rose from the ground, rushed into the air, even if it was dozens of meters long, it was also shattered at the first time.

Nothing can stop these Yin soldiers and Yin horses, spears and spears, but all tangible qualities will be destroyed.

"This crystal palace is not big! Why did so many ghost soldiers rush out at once! Could it be that this place is connected to the underworld!"

A middle-aged man was frightened and fell back.

"Nonsense, it's just some resentful spirits who are dead but not stiff!"

A gray old man shouted, waking up some of the people next to him.

The Immortal General, who was the first to rush out, roared, brandished this battle sword, and stabbed towards everyone.

"Hmph! Dead people dare to run rampant. ”

The Flame Cloud Saint Son, clusters of flames appeared out of thin air, and he punched in front of him.

The fire fist is like a meteorite outside the sky, the surrounding fire is incomparably hot, and with one punch, dozens of Yin soldiers are turned into ashes.

"Fire Cloud Holy Son, Fire Fist is the world!" someone praised.

Qixia Holy Son, the body exploded Chixia, and one after another the holy light **** came out, killing the holy light like the light of destroying the world, the holy light is going, and dozens of underworld soldiers are here!

There were thousands of underworld soldiers, more than all the monks present, and people didn't know how many were about to pop up. Many of them are strong.

"Roar!"

A whirlwind war-wielding war, beneath him was a ferocious beast with iron fangs and wings like sword wings. Attack the bad old man.

"Venerable!"

The old man was surprised, he couldn't imagine that such a murderous thing could be cultivated here.

"Humph!" he slapped at the general.

A large mudra, with a rumbling majesty, pressed down towards the Immortal Commander.

Before the palm of his hand touched the general, his armor turned to dust and dissipated, and then, the flesh and skin of the man under the armor fell like mud.

"Boom ......"

Eventually, the Stygian and his mount were reduced to ashes, and the bad old man had no sense of accomplishment.

"Another Venerable!"

He frowned, and there seemed to be three thousand worlds circulating in his palm.

……

Yin soldiers are constantly pouring out of the underground palace, and their strength is uneven, some are just cultivating from hatred, while others have reached the level of Invincible Venerable.

Great wars are everywhere, and monks continue to fall. But the Yin soldiers fell even more, and the number of fallen people was twenty times greater than that of the monks. It was as if they had no thoughts, only the original sense of battle. But it's also very scary.

The night camp can be said to be the most stressful.

There were fourteen Venerable-level Yin Generals who killed them, and two of them even faintly permeated with holy might. Many of them were killed, and many were wounded.

The old man who had just won the stele from the Ye family felt that something was wrong, and the fourteen Venerables turned out to be eight more against him.

"It's a stone tablet!" said the old man of the night family in a deep voice.

Xiao Qing and Huoyun Holy Son also had a stone tablet in their hands, and they were targeted by the Venerable-level Yin soldiers!

But fortunately, their own strength and means are enough, and the state of these Yin soldiers is not right, which makes it possible to survive the rescue of the strong people in the sect family.

"The stele will attract the attack of the Mortal Soldiers!"

(End of chapter)